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Chapter 262 Was Destroyed by the Group Again (5)

Chapter 262 Was Destroyed by the Group Again (5)

Under Qiyue's watchful eyes, the bus that had just come to a complete stop slowly opened the door that had been eroded by the wind and rain.

In the silent environment, there was a creaking and harsh sound.

Qiyue felt a toothache, and threw the water bottle in his hand directly into the car.

"roll!"

The moment the car door opened, a familiar face appeared in front of her eyes.

There was a flat smile on that face at the moment, looking at her innocently, he said, "Why are you so fierce, I didn't stop because your car broke down."

The man was sitting on the driver's seat of the bus, lazily playing with the steering wheel with one hand, and lazily resting the other on his chin.

Seeing Yue staring at him, he pointed to Yue's car that was so burned that it couldn't be seen.

"Don't tell me you're going to walk later, I just saw it. It seems that this area is very quiet, but there are no other cars for you to drive."

Finally, Qiyue got on the bus.

Bring your own little belongings.

A dozen mineral water and a big bag of bread.

It's almost afternoon now, and it's getting hotter and hotter.

Qiyue's car ignited spontaneously because the temperature was too high.

But after getting on the man's bus, the scorching temperature dropped suddenly, only about 25 degrees.

It was a very comfortable temperature, the bus was wobbly, and Qi Yue was actually a little sleepy.

I wanted to ask the man some questions, but was swayed and fell asleep.

When Qiyue woke up again, it was already dark.

The temperature inside the car is still 25 degrees, which has not changed.

The bus had already stopped, and there was no man in the driver's seat.

Qiyue's drowsiness suddenly woke up.

She rubbed her head, a little confused.

How could I sleep so peacefully in a stranger's car?

What if something happens.

Although the outside of the bus looks dilapidated, the seats inside are very comfortable and brand new.

It was covered with a layer of light fluff, and even Qiyue couldn't figure out what it was.

At night, the light in the car had been turned on by the man, and under the warm white light, Qi Yue could probably see where he was now.

The bus stopped in front of a farmhouse, and not far from the farmhouse was a gas station.

Because it was already night, the sky began to sprinkle snow on the ground, and soon the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow.

The man came back by stepping on the snow, still holding something in his hand.

As soon as he opened the car door, he saw Qiyue staring at him warily, he felt helpless and wanted to laugh.

Thinking about the temperature outside the car, he quickly got into the car, closed the door, and shut out the cold air.

"Are you awake?" The man sat on his seat and looked back towards Qiyue.

Qiyue smelled a strong smell of meat, and she looked at the man with a little more defense.

In this world now, all the animals can't stand the high temperature and have died.

Even if some survived, they all fell into the mutant's mouth and became delicious food.

As for what the man mentioned just now, if she read it correctly, it seemed to be a roast goose.

Judging by the color and appearance of full fat, it is freshly killed.

Where did this man get the goose?

Qiyue's gaze was too straightforward, falling directly on the plastic bag that the man casually put aside.

The man couldn't help but smiled, "Why, do you want to eat?"

He picked up the plastic bag and raised it to Yue Yang, "It's not impossible if you want to eat it, let's make friends, this whole goose is yours."

Qiyue rolled his eyes in response.

The man was not angry, put down the plastic bag in his hand, and looked at Qiyue with great interest, "I said, you little brat, why are you so angry, you can't make friends."

Tempted by the roast goose just now, Qi Yue, who was not very hungry, suddenly became hungry.

Qiyue took out his own bread and began to chew, taking a sip of water from time to time.

Hearing what the man said, Qi Yue's brows and eyes were light, and there was no other expression.

A look of indifference made the man feel angry.

"You're already in my car. Is it so difficult to make friends?"

Qiyue paused while eating, "You made me do it."

Originally, Qiyue didn't intend to get in the car, but the man got out of the car and threw her on it.

It was strange to say that the moment such a weak and weird man grabbed her, she couldn't break free at all.

Then he was thrown into the passenger seat of the bus by the man.

Even the supplies she was carrying were thrown up by the man.

Qiyue put away the bread in his hand, walked to the door, and raised his chin at the man, "You open the door, I'll go down."

man:"……"

Why is this little kid so stubborn? It's really a headache.

"Don't make trouble." The man compromised, pointing to the back, "You can sit wherever you want, and forget it if you don't make friends."

He is not at ease that such a cute little kid is just left in the wilderness like this.

Although her fighting power seems to be pretty good.

But the current morals are not the same as before, and advanced variants already exist.

Like humans, advanced mutants like to live in groups and like to feed on fresh meat and blood.

It would be bad if she encountered hordes of high-level mutants here.

Although he got out of the car to check it just now and found no danger, he couldn't let the little kid take such a risk.

Qiyue sat back to her seat slowly, tilting her head to look at the snowy night outside the window.

Snowflakes the size of goose feathers quickly fell to the ground, and by now they were about as thick as a finger.

"It won't snow all night, will it?"

The man leaned on the steering wheel and nodded, "Of course, it won't stop until dawn."

It didn't seem to snow last night, why did it start to snow today.

Did it enter the extreme cold early?
Qiyue frowned, "What's the temperature outside?"

The man thought for a while and said a number, "According to your unit of measurement, it's about -20°C."

Qiyue pursed her lips, and suddenly looked at the man, "Where are you from?"

Why does the bus he drives have a constant temperature and is not affected by outside temperature changes.

The man touched his chin, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Is it important where?"

Qiyue nodded.

It is important, of course it is.

"You tell me, and I'll be your friend." Qiyue said.

The man thought for a moment, as if it was not impossible to tell her his identity, after all, it was not something important.

The man pointed to the sky, "Where do I come from? My name is Yinran. How about you?"

Qiyue followed Yinran's pointing and looked up to the sky.

This man came from heaven...

Qiyue pursed her lips, "My surname is Qin, and my name is Qiyue."

Yinran read Qiyue's name, and murmured, "Good name, but you don't really deserve it."

Qiyue: Where's my giant axe?

The reason why Yinran stopped was because the snow was so thick that it was easy to skid while driving.

So he planned to stop overnight and continue on his way tomorrow morning.

"I haven't decided where to go, can I go to your villa?" Yinran looked at Qiyue obediently.

(End of this chapter)

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